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You and I, standing in this dim lights , letting the cold autumn wind blow the clothes rustle, the sparse lights shine on your beautiful face in the darkness. I can see your face darkness, and I can hear your choking sounds little by little accompanied by the night wind, dissipating in this vast night.
The good night is about to pass away, and the good feelings are finally gone. Even though there are so many things that I can't bear to let go, I still turn around resolutely. I know that I can't convince your parents in this life, so I can only watch your hand slide down my palm little by little, turn around, and disappear in the vast night at the dim light.
The night is still deep, like my heart, heavy and heavy.
That beautiful woman, the one who wears glasses but still exudes the charm of a woman, swims through my heart like a fish, and you will never leave your beautiful figure again.
Above the sea of heart, except for the rolling thoughts, there is only endless loneliness and coldness.
Just like the autumn night wind, it has a cold breath, making people feel cold in their bones.
02.
I belong to the wandering poet who is like Tsangyang Gyatso. With a pen of love, we open the door of love. In that prosperous peach blossom, we freely paint the most beautiful love.
Still remember the Qing autumn, I took a small boat upstream and accidentally entered the depths of the Peach Land. Although the peach blossoms have withered, they still exuded a strong sense of beauty - that kind of beauty comes from a beautiful girl in Little Curie in Peach Land.
A convergence of eyes, a light smile, and a line of exquisite poetry exchange. In that sacred place full of tranquility, we communicate with our hearts and emotions, and live the most beautiful and happiest days.
The morning light is just beginning to dew. We can walk through this paradise, breathe the fresh air, listen to the birds singing, hold hands, and slowly walk through this deep path.
Your hands are very soft and warm, and when you hold them, you feel at ease; your eyes exudes a deep affection behind the thin lenses, and when you look at them, you feel like you want to get close.
We have always been, we have never stopped the pace of love, and there have been so many lingering and sad pictures in that deep and sacred place.
has always been, we really love it, like soul mates. That kind of love goes deep into the bone marrow and into the soul. Every smile and every subtle action can let me know what you are thinking and what you want to do.
03.
Once thought that time was good, and we will never part.
Once thought that in this prosperous and peaceful quiet time, you and I would snuggle together forever, but I found that the meeting in the dim lights became a place for you and me forever.
tore off countless poems about you that I have written, and the pages are drifting with the autumn wind, and pieces are like my torn heart. I shouted, cried, confused, and helpless in the dim sky.
Night, the dark colors were still shrouded in the darkness, and the lights gradually darkened. I knew that the dawn was coming, but this dawn could not illuminate my heart of missing you. I have no chance to be a couple in this life, and I can only think silently in my heart.
This is a helpless act. People have gone, and the beauty has disappeared, but people are still living and their hearts are still hurt.
Only longing can relieve thousands of sorrows.
Only longing can unfold endless fantasies. In that old place, we can snuggle up to each other, love each other, and express our youth and love.
Dear, we have no chance in this life. In the next life, we will make an appointment to live a happy life together in this place where peach blossoms are in full bloom. OK?
